Mortal: From a Chaotic Star Sea to a True Immortal

"Fellow Daoists, what brings you to my attention?"

Wei Fang looked at the two men and one woman in front of him, one a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator and the other a early-stage Core Formation cultivator, and spoke slowly.

Several people remained silent.

After a moment, the Core Formation female cultivator slowly said, "Fellow Daoist, you really have a bad memory. I did meet you once on Qiyuan Island."

"Hmm? Qiyuan Island, was it targeted back then? And they've been specifically looking for it for over half a year now?"

Wei Fang continued listening.

"If it weren't for my ability to sense spiritual energy, which allowed me to recognize you on Silver Shark Island a few days ago, we would have missed each other today."

The woman chuckled softly after speaking. It must be said that she was quite beautiful, with a captivating charm that seemed to evoke a fleeting smile.

"It's quite a coincidence, really. My siblings and I were just heading back to our mountain sect to cultivate, we didn't come looking for you on purpose."

"This newcomer seems ill-intentioned. Why are there so many strange and wonderful talents in this cultivation world? Do they have a dog's nose?"

Wei Fang guessed that these people were definitely not here to catch up with him.

He unleashed a three-foot-long blade of light from the long sword in his hand.

Wei Fang said slowly, "Since you've all come to me, let's draw up a line. I'll take your place."

The female cultivator then said, "That day, you were going in and out of that Cun Jin Pavilion, and it seemed you gained quite a bit. I wonder..."

"Third sister, why are you talking nonsense with him?"

"Hey! Listen up, kid. Hand over all your storage bags, and we'll give you a quick death today. If the contents satisfy us, we might let you go. Otherwise, if we catch you, we'll definitely search your soul and refine your spirit!"

One of the three men, a tall man, seemed to see the glint in the female cultivator's eyes as she looked at Wei Fang, and immediately flew into a rage, uttering harsh words.

"Soul-searching and spirit-refining? Fine, fine, fine. Since that's the case, you'd better be prepared."

Wei Fang was determined to quickly eliminate the group to avoid being noticed by others, so without saying a word, a bag flew out from beside him.

"roar!"

It was none other than the Crimson Fire Dragon that Wei Fang had been cultivating for many years.

It's been many years since I last saw this dragon, and it has already advanced to the fifth level of demon beast. I have to say, it's all thanks to those few drops of spirit wine.

This is not the crippled Crimson Fire Dragon that Wei Fang encountered back then. Over the years, it has been carefully nurtured by Wei Fang and has been fed and cared for well.

In its prime, this dragon could easily fight a cultivator in the early stages of Core Formation to a standstill for a short period of time.

At Wei Fang's command, a crimson shadow pounced on a Core Formation stage cultivator on the opposite side.

Seeing the men attacking and the woman behind them using charm magic on Wei Fang, Wei Fang activated his divine sense, and the woman retreated a hundred feet with a muffled groan.

"Third Sister! You wicked scoundrel, die!"

The burly man roared and wielded a long axe-like magical weapon, striking towards Wei Fang.

He fought this man for dozens of rounds.

Wei Fang's spiritual energy trembled, and he lost his balance and flew backward.

"You dare to be so arrogant with such meager skills! Today is your death day. Your spirit pet is not bad, but it will belong to me after today!" The dark-faced man flew towards Wei Fang.

It looked like they were about to unleash some kind of magic.

However, Wei Fangke noticed the mockery in the guy's eyes and the restless spiritual energy fluctuations beneath the waves.

After summoning the golden alms bowl, Wei Fang made a hand seal and coldly snorted, "You're still a ways off from my skill in sneak attacks!"

His divine sense connected with the creature beneath the sea, and to his horrified surprise, a long, golden-red needle had somehow reached his brow.

In an instant, a long needle flashed and entered his brow.

After the golden pill, riddled with holes, shattered inside his body, it emerged and shone brightly behind Wei Fang, swirling endlessly.

These events, though seemingly lengthy, occurred in the blink of an eye.

The burly man's eyes changed from savage to horrified.

He shouted, "This person is actually using a flying needle magic weapon! His natal magic weapon is a flying needle magic weapon, damn it! Fourth Brother is dead, retreat!"

After saying that, he prepared to put away his axe and transform into a streak of light to escape.

Where are you going?

Wei Fang activated the Fire Release technique from the Wood Flame True Scripture and flew to its top in a few seconds, slowly asking a question.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist, spare my life! I was wrong today, please let me go! I will definitely make amends another day, I will definitely make amends!"

As he spoke, the man spun the axe rapidly, making it impossible to see anything.

"What do you mean by 'letting you go'? I'm not the one letting horses go. Fellow Daoist, you should go down first."

After Wei Fang finished speaking, he summoned three or five flying needles, which instantly transformed into countless needle shadows and stabbed towards the man with a change of spell.

"Fellow Daoist, spare me! Fellow Daoist, no... ah..."

This person barely managed to withstand the attack for a few breaths before the Demon-Slaying Needle pierced through his defenses, causing his spiritual energy to stagnate for a moment.

It was riddled with holes by the subsequent barrage of needles.

After Wei Fang put away the two people's storage bags, he looked at the remaining two people.

The woman, suffering from the backlash of the bewitching magic, was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, painfully trying to soothe her damaged consciousness.

The man who was fighting the Crimson Fire Dragon now showed a look of despair. This place was in the middle of the sea, and he couldn't subdue the dragon anytime soon.

But then he watched as Wei Fang swiftly killed two of his companions. Now, they were neither able to fight back nor escape. They were trapped in a deadly situation.

"Third Sister, run!"

After launching an attack and repelling the Crimson Fire Dragon, the man's expression turned ferocious, and his spiritual energy became chaotic, indicating that he was about to self-destruct his golden core.

With a "snap".

A golden needle burst forth from his dantian, and Wei Fang, seeing the resentment in his eyes, purified him with a fireball spell.

"Trying to expose yourself in front of me? You're dreaming."

Riding atop the Crimson Fire Dragon, Wei Fang approached the woman and prepared to kill her with a single needle.

But the woman, disregarding her injuries, opened her eyes and cried out for mercy, "Senior, have mercy!"

"Oh? Tell me, why should I spare your life? Don't tell me it's just because you're a female cultivator. I'll only give you three sentences, so cherish them."

The goddess's consciousness was injured, and a look of pain flashed across her face from time to time.

It added a touch of ferocity to her beautiful face.

"I have cultivated myself to the point of still being a virgin, and my primordial yin is still intact."

"This is the first sentence," Wei Fang said calmly.

"I am willing to swear an oath from my heart that I will never betray you in this life, and I will serve you as a slave or maid without hesitation."

"This is the second sentence; you have one last chance."

Wei Fang remained expressionless, his calm words concealing boundless killing intent, causing the woman to tremble slightly.

"Senior... have you ever heard of the body of the Jade Phoenix Marrow?" The woman made up her mind and said the last sentence.

Upon hearing this, Wei Fang's eyes flashed with a divine light.

He then coldly said, "Extend your arm."

A wisp of spiritual energy was placed on the woman's virginity mark on her arm, and sure enough, a silver phoenix appeared on her originally flawless white arm.

Without further ado, he grabbed the woman, boarded the Crimson Fire Dragon, and sped away.

Half an hour later, they landed on a deserted island.

"Not bad, it really is a Spirit-Communicating Jade Phoenix. You want to exchange it for your life? Fine." Wei Fang said slowly after examining it for a moment.

"Thank you for sparing my life, senior. From now on, I am willing to stay by your side and obey your every command."

The female cultivator was overjoyed to see that her life had been spared.

Her eyes also began to soften.

"Always by my side? That's unnecessary. Transfer that spiritual energy to me and you may leave. I don't like having anyone following me."

Upon hearing this, Wei Fang slowly said, "You don't need to worry. Since I promised to spare your life, I will not go back on my word. However, if you want to back out now, you might have to experience the feeling of being pierced by a thousand needles."

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